"When do you want to bet?" The evil spirit asked.

"Right now." Ziqi replied.

"Where do you want to gamble?" The evil spirit asked.

"Right here." Ziqi replied.

"Very good, very good." The evil spirit smiled wickedly.

Ziqi didn't understand why the evil spirit laughed, but he still understood the meaning contained in this smile.

Have you been calculated?

"It's up to you to decide the time and place," the evil spirit continued, after a pause, "then the gambling should be up to me!" ”

I see.

This evil spirit is very cunning!

"Then, then you decide." Ziqi muttered.

Ziqi had nothing to say about this.

Gambling is fair because everyone has to follow the rules.

Gambling, again, is unfair because there are subtle differences in the rules that everyone has to follow.

It's up to who can take advantage of the rules.

At this point, the evil spirits seem to have the upper hand.

"Well, I'll decide." The evil spirit looked up to the sky with satisfaction, and the dark clouds were thick, like the end of the world. Dense raindrops hit the face and clanged.

Soon, the evil spirit had an excellent attention.

"I guess I don't need to talk about the bets." The evil spirit stood in the rain and said slowly.

"Yes." Ziqi responded, "If you don't bet on this world, then this last bet is meaningless." ”

"No problem." The evil spirit said, "We will bet on this world. If you win, I'll let these two ants go and stop trying to destroy the world. If you lose, I'll kill these two ants at once and watch the world perish! ”

"Okay."

This time, Ziqi is very sure that the game has come to an end.

"Well, since the time, place, and stakes are set, then," the evil spirit's pair of cat-eyes turned slyly, "and I'll state the contents." ”

"Okay." Ziqi pricked up his ears.

This evil spirit is very cunning, and he must be listened to carefully to prevent him from playing any tricks.

"Jiang Gongzi." The evil spirit said slowly, "I know why you are so fearless. ”

Fearless?

Am I fearless?

I just don't have a choice!

"You're the devil's dice," the evil spirit's words continued, "you have a keen intuition and the ability to see things that others can't see in a split second, so you're inherently advantageous when it comes to betting." ”

Advantage?

Do you really have any advantages?

In reality, he lost his family and lost his life.

In the game, he didn't play any role, and could only watch his teammates fall one by one.

"So," the evil spirit continued, "I'm not going to compare you with anything like that, it's not fair. I'm guessing, and you're just watching. ”

"And what do you want?"

"Something in a split second is absolutely not okay because you can see through it right away. So I'm going to compare with you something that can last for a while. ”

"For a while?"

"For example," the evil spirit raised its head again, "the rain in the sky." ”

"Rain?"

"Let's guess how much rain will fall on this grassland in thirty minutes!" The evil spirit said triumphantly.

"What, what?"

At this moment, Ziqi was not shocked by the evil spirit's thoughts, he really didn't hear the words from the evil spirit's mouth.

"I say," cried the evil spirit, "let's guess how much rain will fall on the prairie in the next thirty minutes!" ”

"What?"

Ziqi still didn't hear it.

A strange picture appeared in front of him, and although he could see the evil spirit's mouth opening and closing, he could not hear a word of what he said.

"Strange, strange?" The evil spirit said suspiciously.

This time, Ziqi heard the words of the evil spirit.

"It's weird." Ziqi said, "Why can't I hear the specific content of gambling when you talk about it? ”

"Try again!" The evil spirit said viciously, "Time, at this moment. Location, Wanma Grassland. The stakes, the survival of the world. Content ......"

Sure enough, just like the evil spirit, once the content of gambling is involved, there is no sound in the mouth of the evil spirit. It's like showing a special movie, mosaic once it comes to sensitive areas.

"Old thing!" The evil spirit said coldly, "It must be the old thing's rules that are at work. ”

Truly.

It's the power of the code at work!

The rules are based on being as fair as possible, and the evil spirit's pact obviously contains too much uncertainty to make such a pact.

Obviously, not only Ziqi, but no one in this world can be sure how much rain will fall on the vast grassland in thirty minutes. It must be an unimaginably large number, and the reason why the evil spirit wants to make such a bet is simply selfish.

He didn't want to gamble, but the power of the Crossing God Code was so strong that he had to make a gambling contract. So, he thought of such a way to make it as long as possible.

Thirty minutes.

Hmph, as soon as there is a chance, he will immediately kill the kid next to him. As long as the person who gambles with him dies, then he will naturally become the only winner of the gambling game!

"Try again," cried the evil spirit, "and I won't believe it again!" ”

At this moment, the two ants were bound to their palms and did not move, but they could not kill them. Because the power of the criterion has worked, both ants have become bargaining chips in the bet, and they cannot attack them until the game is decided.

"Okay," Ziqi said shivering in the heavy rain, "but you should do it as soon as possible." ”

It's very cold on the grassland, and if it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive that time.

"Let's guess," the evil spirit shouted, listening carefully to his own voice.

Sure enough, as soon as the content of the gambling game was involved, the voice of his mouth disappeared.

This power is so evil, how does it know what it wants to say?

Could it be that it can read the voice in its own head directly?

The evil spirit was furious and began to secretly exert its strength to compete with this force!

"Let's guess ......"

The evil spirit found that as it continued to exert its strength, that force was not invincible, it was constantly being compressed by itself, and it was able to gradually make a little sound.

Good, good.

As long as the stunned young man next to him can hear his words, the bet contract is established!

"Let's ......," the evil spirit kept repeating the phrase like a pronunciation exercise.

Ziqi looked at him stunned, and the dense rain above his head seemed to be gradually getting smaller.

Ten minutes passed.

The demon's words were still faint to the point of being almost inaudible, but he didn't give up, still blushing and repeating them over and over again.

At this moment, the words were as difficult to pronounce as a spell in the mind of the evil spirit.

But the good thing is that the sound is really getting louder?

Another ten minutes passed.

Although the clouds still hung overhead, and did not disperse much, the rain had quietly disappeared.

At this time, the evil spirit was finally able to send that sentence clearly to Ziqi's ears.

"The gamble," shouted the evil spirit, panting as if he had run a marathon, "let's guess how much rain will fall on the grassland in the next thirty minutes!" ”

"What, what?"

At this moment, Ziqi didn't hear the words from the evil spirit's mouth, he was just stunned by the evil spirit's thoughts.

"Are you sure?" Ziqi asked cautiously again.

"I'm sure!" The evil spirit retorted viciously, "Why am I not sure? ”

"Okay."

"Hmph." The evil spirit smiled wickedly, "Thirty minutes, the countdown begins." ”

The evil spirit thought to himself, I don't believe that your eyes can show a cumulative result that lasts for thirty minutes? As long as that power slackens in the slightest in these thirty minutes, I will kill you immediately!

"No more countdowns." Ziqi said, "I can give you the results now." ”

"What, what?" This time it was the turn of the evil spirit to be surprised, and he stared at Jiang Ziqi carefully with a pair of cat's eyes.

This greasy man, who is not good-looking, but also a little chubby and bloated, has a messy hair stuck together under the erosion of the rain, like a chicken coop soaked in water. A numb face was full of wrinkles, and every wrinkle was full of disgust for the world, and even those magical eyes seemed to be sealed with paste, without any look.

This is an ordinary guy who can't be more ordinary, and no one will look at the same thing when thrown into the pile.

Could it be that he actually underestimated him?

"My answer is," Ziqi said, pointing to the sky, "zero." ”

"What, what?" This time, the evil spirit's jaw dropped in surprise, and he looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds were still reluctant to say goodbye to the blue sky, but the uncovered area was getting bigger and bigger, and the sun had jumped out of the bare sky, and it looked like it was hiding behind the clouds and taking a hot bath.

"Stop, stop?" The evil spirit couldn't believe its eyes, "When did it happen?" ”

"Just when you keep repeating the rules." Ziqi said.

"What?" The demon's eyes widened.

"Bring it." Ziqi said.

"Take what?"

"Look at this cloud," Ziqi said, pointing to the sky, "I can't guess that it will completely disperse in ten minutes, and then the sky will be clear, not to mention thirty minutes, even three hours, and not a drop of rain will fall." I've already won, you should keep the bet and let these two ants go. ”

"You, you, you," the evil spirit was angry, but the words were already out of the way.

It may be that force at work, firmly controlling the body of Lord Dice.

"Do, do, do," the evil spirit was still trying to speak.

"Forget it," Ziqi said with a wave of his hand, "You mean to say that I am dreaming, right?" I had long expected it to go this way. ”

"Be ......" The evil spirit finally said the unfinished words, but it was not "you are dreaming", but a surprising word.

"Cheating!"

"I cheated?" Ziqi felt that it was funny that this word could pop out of the mouth of the evil spirit, "Where did I cheat?" ”